Yan Mengmeng: "Don't worry, I'm looking!" ”

The water in the pool is so strange that you can't find clues in the water, so you naturally have to look elsewhere.

For example, there is no moss on the rocks around here, and there is no dust on the stones.

It's completely washed with water, but there is no other water source around it except for the water in the pool.

And the water in this pool is still, and it is impossible to flood the stones on it.

So......

There's something wrong with that!

Thinking of this, Yan Mengmeng summoned her own lightsaber.

Thrown directly into the pool, she found that as soon as the lightsaber entered it, her control over it became very weak.

It may be the reason why the soul power can't exist, but fortunately, there is still a connection between the martial soul and itself.

As soon as the light saber entered the pool, Yan Mengmeng controlled it and began to stir the pool of water wildly.

It didn't work, but it felt like scissors were common, like swinging a sword at the air.

After a while, Yan Mengmeng surprisingly felt something different.

It's no longer the kind of stone under the pool, and the feeling of the lightsaber feedback should not be as tough as the stone.

It's like ......

The feeling of scratching the skin!

In confusion, Yan Mengmeng recalled the light sword.

Looking at this bottomless pool of water, he frowned.

Thinking about what it was.

At this moment, a dark shadow appeared from below.

Under vigilance, Yan Mengmeng must have protected Ye Lingling first at the first time.

A flash came to her and took her away from the pool.

In an instant, the black shadow jumped up from the pool.

Because of the characteristics of the pool water, there is no splash.

This scene directly made the eyes of the two widen.

Is there any living creature in there?

The two of them looked at the black shadow vigilantly from afar, and did not move.

"Human~"

Yan Mengmeng: ヾ(°?°ヾ)^?ahh

Ye Lingling:Σ(°△°|||) ︴

The old voice sounded in the pool, and it was the dark shadow on the stone to be exact.

Yan Mengmeng: "What is it?" ”

Yan Mengmeng's question was taken care of by the black shadow, and suddenly, the black shadow twisted its body.

At this moment, Yan Mengmeng and the others saw clearly what this thing was.

It turned out that it was actually a ...... King Eight!

And it's not an ordinary king, let's just say, the light here is obviously very good, why is it still a black shadow, and this king is originally black!

Yan Mengmeng: "Eh, a king eight?" ”

Ye Lingling: "It seems to be, it should be a soul beast, right?" ”

"What a king, this seat is the Moyu Xuan Turtle!"

Yan Mengmeng: "Wang Ba has spoken!" ”

Ye Lingling: "Really spoke! ”

"It's the Moyu Xuan Turtle, not the Wang Ba !!" (Stomping)

Yan Mengmeng: "Have you heard of it?" ”

Ye Lingling: "No! ”

"How can an ant whose lifespan is not more than 100 years old know the name of this throne."

Yan Mengmeng: "It should be a 100,000-year soul beast that can speak, doesn't that mean...... Soul bones! (sneer)

In an instant, Yan Mengmeng summoned a light sword, and a flash came to the side of this Wang Ba.

This time, the turtle was frightened, and subconsciously shrank into the turtle shell.

Yan Mengmeng swung out a sword, just slashing at its shell, with a crisp sound.

"Ding~"

Immediately after, a black shadow flew up and smashed directly into the stone in the distance, making a "bang~"

There was a loud bang, and the stone that was hit by the turtle cracked directly.

Yan Mengmeng looked at the trembling light saber and was puzzled.

This is the first time that there is something that Yan Mengmeng's light is also constantly chopping.

Now, her curiosity about this Wang Ba is getting heavier and heavier.

So, Yan Mengmeng flashed again and came to this Wang Ba, don't look at it is only the size of a basin, but the weight is not ordinary.

Just when Yan Mengmeng was just now, she actually gave her a huge impact, which is enough to show that this Wang Ba is not ordinary!

It is impossible for it to react to the situation just now, this indentation of the turtle shell is estimated to be a knee-jerk reaction, and it can only give Yan Mengmeng this kind of backlash force, which can only be weight.

So, Yan Mengmeng stabbed this king with Hanguang and shouted: "Hey, come out quickly if you don't die, otherwise I will roast you!" ”

"Hmph, do you think the old man will be fooled, he tried to kill the old man to get the soul bone, you don't know how thick the sky is, I will shrink in front of you, you look at me a little like before!"

Yan Mengmeng:(′⌒'?)

"Sister Lingling, eat roasted Wang Ba tonight!"

Yan Mengmeng doesn't care about it so much, and she will directly give you the real thing.

This kind of old Wang Ba is the same, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, just give it a little bit of power, and it will know.

As a result, the fiery red pattern of Yan Mengmeng's left eye flickered, and Amaterasu activated instantly.

Target: This black turtle shell!

But with a breath, this black king eight has been engulfed by Yan Mengmeng's flames.

However, from inside this flame came the provocative voice of the Black King.

"Hehe, do you think this mere flame can do anything about this seat? How naïve! ”

Yan Mengmeng: Beautiful, it's been a long time since I've seen someone who can pretend to be better than myself.

Although it is not human!

"Really? Then you can enjoy it slowly! ”

The flames couldn't hurt it directly, but here it was curled up in a turtle shell.

Yan Mengmeng is heating frantically outside, the water inside will definitely be evaporated, and it will be equivalent to stepping into a sauna, there may be no problem in a short time, but once it is a long time, it will inevitably fall into a state of dehydration, and then you will not be able to get out!

Now, it's up to whomever lasts a long time.

Yan Mengmeng's more than 100-level soul power would he still be afraid of a soul beast?

Your soul power pool is vulnerable in front of her soul power sea!

As a result, the two are at a stalemate.

I don't know how many days have passed, but it's still the same as it was at the beginning.

The two of them set up camp here, and no matter day or night, there will always be a fire burning there.

As always, day and night.

At this time, Yan Mengmeng's soul power had been consumed by nearly two-thirds, and this black king was still indifferent.

also mocked Yan Mengmeng from time to time.

But today, it seems that there is no sound of it.

Yan Mengmeng: "What's the matter, can't hold on?" ”

Black King Eight: "Huh...... Oh, this seat...... Will you be afraid? ”

"Look at you, you're gasping for words, why don't you come out and let's talk?"

"Talk...... And your kind of ...... Covet...... Soul bones... Nothing to talk about......"

"That's okay, I'll take the soul bones when you die inside!"

"Humph......"

After that, the two forces continued to stalemate, and finally, after I don't know how many days, the black king finally couldn't stand it anymore.

If it was a little later, Yan Mengmeng's soul power would be exhausted.

This one can only be said to be a narrow victory.

Black King Eight: "Water...... Help me...... Water...... I took it...... Give me water. ”

This voice is his declaration of begging for mercy, and he is not even worthy of this seat.

Yan Mengmeng: "Admit defeat, okay, spare your life!" ”

As she spoke, Yan Mengmeng put away the flames.

At this time, the black kings are about to become the red kings.

Seeing this, the two of them were startled, if this Wang Bazhen hung up on them, it would be troublesome.

And expect it to tell you what's going on here.

So, they hurriedly threw it into the pool.

A sound of "......" sounded, and white smoke rose from the pool.